Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 429 Hiding from Dark Shadow

He felt a stirring within him.

Immediately, he consented, “I’ll depart immediately.”

Isabelle cautioned, “Avoid … going down there and engaging in conflict with them.”

Only Jim was permitted by her to dismantle the clone breeding base.

Jim replied simply, “Understood.”

Finished

With a threatening expression, he pivoted and exited the helicopter, guiding some of his men toward the castle.

The helicopter diverged into two distinct routes.

The smell of blood permeated the cabin, disturbing George with every inhalation.

His countenance tightened, his breaths becoming uneven.

“Move aside.”

He shoved the nearby men aside, then quickly ripped open Isabelle’s shirt, exposing a gory sight of flesh and blood.

Upon encountering the severe injury on her shoulder, George’s thoughts fluctuated between utmost lucidity and bewilderment.

Fortunately, he composed himself once more.

With a pale complexion and hoarse voice, George murmured reassurances, “Everything will be fine,” though whether it meant for Isabelle or himself remained uncertain.

His hands laboured diligently, addressing the numerous knife wounds across her body in addition to the shoulder injury. George removed her upper clothing, cleansing the bloodstains and applying bandages.

Having only one medical kit at his disposal, George knelt by her side, prioritising the treatment of her wounds and staunching the bleeding.

injuries, quelling the desire for retaliation against those responsible for her harm. He clenched his teeth, resolved to restrain the fury boiling inside him.

his actions grew more deliberate.

wound with

to the hospital would be lengthy.

her condition worsening. Fighting to open her eyes, she beheld the man attending to her injuries. His expression reflected

she whispered, coughing

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here,” George reassured her

Finished

face anxiously, his calm demeanour teetering on the edge of collapse.

voice, she murmured,

it gently around her shoulders, instructing his

in his arms,

sensed his fear, almost tangible, enveloping her, impossible

“Don’t

voice softly echoed in his ear, tinged with the scent of

pressed his face against hers, tears gathering in his eyes. “Don’t worry. Don’t speak now, just emain

regain warmth, Isabelle drifted

arrived at

the emergency room,

him. “Mr. George, we noticed multiple helicopters incoming from the esert. It’s

was prime. Dark Shadow was ready to launch 1 attack against

at the shut emergency

of assassins, presented a danger that few could challenge. George ndered a

town buzzed with an

members combed through the main hospitals, hunting for their

of George and his team at every hospital. George’s helicopter was parked on the oftops of

such a maze couldn’t deter them

Isabelle was transported out of the emergency room just ore Dark Shadow

to the intensive care